Cursed doll: Remy

Cursed doll, childlike, sweet, and deeply wrong

Prompt: A high, sing-song neutral cursed-doll voice whose toy-box sweetness hides something ancient and wrong. Its cheery, childlike register giggles through nursery cadences that curdle into quiet threat, a plaything that has watched its owners come and go and outlived them all. It wants to play. Forever. The scariest thing in the toy chest, batting its painted eyes in the dark. Tea party, anyone?

Script: You picked me up. Nobody's picked me up in so long. The last little owner, she stopped playing with me. She stopped doing lots of things. But you're here now, and we're going to be best friends forever and ever and ever. Would you like some tea?